After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Little Xiangsi grabbed the children's spoon, scooped up a mouthful of tofu and sucked it into her mouth, "Grandpa loves us, we live a good life, we can eat a lot of delicious things every day!"

Bo Hanshi's eyes darkened, "Is it better than being in the imperial capital?"

The little guy picked up another small bun with sesame oil and green vegetables and took a bite, "Yeah! Dad, I have gained weight recently, and there is a lot of meat on my belly! Grandpa's rice is so delicious!"

Bao Hanshi's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and he breathed heavily in his chest, feeling a little suffocated: "These imperial capitals also have it."

The little guy ate happily and swayed his short legs leisurely, "But mom likes it here. Mom said the air here is much better than in the imperial capital. She doesn't cough much anymore after coming to Nancheng!"

Bo Hanshi's heart stagnated, "You mean, mom also wants to stay here?"

In autumn and winter in the imperial capital, there is occasional dust, and the air is indeed not as humid and clean as the air here in Nancheng.

For people with poor lung conditions, Nancheng is indeed more livable than Didu.

Xiao Xiangsi is young and can't lie, but can only talk nonsense: "Dad, I think you should move to grandpa's house too! Grandpa is good to us. Dad, I feel a little reluctant to leave grandpa."

Are you reluctant to part with grandpa, or are you reluctant to part with the delicious food at grandpa’s house?

For a moment, Bo Hanshi couldn't laugh or cry.

He hasn't called Qiao Yu in the past half month and has been recuperating at the base.

Qiao Yu didn't call him either.

Thinking of this, the irritation in my chest became heavier, "Has your mother ever mentioned me?"

Little Xiangsi rubbed the tofu soup on her little face. When she looked at Bo Han with wide eyes and innocent eyes, she said in a clear voice: "No."

"..."

OK, very good.

It looked like he was having a great time.

Seeing the man's expression getting colder and colder, Xiao Xiangsi blinked her eyes and couldn't help but comforted him: "Dad, there is actually another good news. I forgot to tell you."

"explain."

Little Xiangsi thought about it for a few seconds, then frowned and said, "Dad, please promise me that you will be gentler to me in the future and don't always be cruel to others, and I will tell you."

"Come on, don't give a shit."

"Look at you, you are so fierce."

"..." Bo Han pressed his brow bone with his long finger, feeling a little impatient, "Forget it if you don't say anything."

The little guy quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Mom has a baby!"

"What nonsense?"

Bo Hanshi didn't react at first.

He looked at Xiao Xiangsi's serious and innocent expression and was suddenly stunned: "...what did you say?"

"...Dad, why are your ears not so good? I said, Mommy has a baby!"

The little guy leaned close to his ear and reiterated.

This time, Bo Hanshi froze as he sat there.

Qiao Yu is pregnant?

Huge surprise and throbbing overflowed through his heart, shaking violently.

He looked at the little guy in disbelief, "Are you not talking nonsense?"

Little Xiangsi rolled her eyes at him, "If you don't believe me, ask your mother! Dad, why don't you always believe me? I'm not a big liar!"

"..."

……

Two in the afternoon.

Yan Haoyue came out of the office and knocked on Qiao Yu's workstation: "Yan Huan, the client is here. Follow me to the conference room on the eighth floor."

Qiao Yu lay down and slept for a while at noon, and her complexion improved a lot.

Accompanying them was another young female colleague.

A second before entering, Yan Haoyue said to the young female subordinate: "Be smarter later."

"Okay, Director Yan."

When pushing the door into the conference room.

Party A has arrived.

The moment Qiao Yu raised her eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

Bao Hanshi stood there, looking at her from behind his lenses.

Four eyes, facing each other in the air.

Yan Haoyue said hello first, with a bright smile, as if looking at the God of Wealth: "Mr. Bo, we meet again. We just came to Nancheng last night. Are you still used to staying at the Shilla Hotel?"

The corners of Bo Hanshi's lips curled up: "Not bad."

Afterwards, several more colleagues entered the conference room, including those from the legal department and the new energy department.

The conference room is a large long table. Party A and Party B sit on each side, facing each other, and there are more than ten people sitting there.

Yan Haoyue asked: "Mr. Bo, what do you want to drink here?"

"random."

In fact, there was a lot of mineral water prepared on the conference table.

But when receiving important Party A, drinks such as tea and coffee are usually prepared in the tea room.

Qiao Yu sat on Yan Haoyue's right hand side.

Yan Haoyue suddenly came over and told her: "You know what Mr. Bo likes to drink. Go to the tea room and prepare it."

Qiao Yu frowned and looked at her: "...?"

Yan Haoyue pretended to be dumbfounded and whispered: "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm your boss now, go quickly."

Qiao Yu finally understood what Yan Haoyue was singing.

She kept a decent smile on her face and said, "I'm going to prepare some drinks."

She just got up and walked towards the door of the conference room.

Bao Hanshi's eyes fell on her without any trace.

Qiao Yu was wearing a light-colored suit. The two long legs under the suit skirt were well-proportioned, white, and had beautiful lines. But on her feet, she wore a pair of nude high heels.

I'm pregnant, and if I wear a stiletto heel like this, I might sprain my foot...

The man frowned, worried.

He stood up and said, "Please wait a moment, I'm going to the bathroom."

Yan Haoyue curled her red lips calmly, "Okay, turn right when you go out of the bathroom, walk past the tea room, and walk a little further inside. Mr. Bo, do you want a colleague to lead the way?"

She made the location clear.

"Need not."

……

Qiao Yu walked to the tea room and made a few cups of coffee and a few cups of tea.

He was holding a tray ready to carry it over.

When he turned around, the drink in his hand almost spilled over.

"..."

Bo Hanshi took the tray from her hand and placed the drinks on the bar aside.

His big hand had already grasped her wrist, and with a gentle pull, he brought her into his arms: "Aren't you tired of wearing high heels?"

"..."

Qiao Yu broke away from him, straightened her clothes, and said with a cold attitude, "Mr. Bo, this is a popular place. It's not good to be seen by others."

Bo Hanshi only thought it was because of the occasion and the fact that they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Coupled with the unpleasantness they had caused before, Qiao Yu naturally became a little alienated from him.

Indeed, at this point, there are still business matters to discuss.

Bo Hanshi didn't rush to say anything. He just stood behind her and asked, "Is the allergy gone? Let me take a look."

Qiao Yu blocked his hand and said, "Mr. Bo, let's go back and talk about business first."

If you do this in the tea room and are seen by people in the group, the impact will be very bad.

Qiao Yu had already taken advantage of the gap to carry the tray and left.

Standing there in the cold weather, it felt uncomfortable to be left out.

He walked behind her, his eyes behind the lenses falling on her steps.

Those stiletto heels look dangerous.

When he was about to reach the door of the conference room, Bao Hanshi suddenly lowered his eyes and said, "Next time, change to a pair of flat shoes."

Does it matter what shoes you wear?

Just as she was about to say something, the man had already opened the door and took the tray in her hand.